Attitude (feat. Ridiculous1000)

Why you gotta attitude with me Why you gotta attitude Why you gotta attitude with me Why you gotta attitude Why you gotta attitude with me I ain't gon' get at you, but please I ain't do nothin' wrong No it ain't my fault, when the beat is on You can hear my song, and you know I'm gone Sunset to dawn, I play my pawn Gun loaded, drawn, got my focus on I'm showin' off, I smoke a lawn Aye shoutout Sean, y'all sleepin', yawn I'm keepin' on, I'm bein' spawned Y'all hate to say, I'm makin' bank Got a place to stay, estate the bay Y'all pay the price, I ain't playin' nice I'm payin' rice, cos' I play at night I bake the pie, and I take a bite Got Satan eyes, I ain't hate to fight I run the game, but I ain't runnin' games I come to play, cos' I'm the one, they say Up and away, I don't wanna come down I ain't wanna have frowns, I just wanna be found I wanna make sounds, I wanna make pounds You know I stay loud, you can hear the bass sound I'm in the game now, I ain't ever came out I'm makin' bank pile, I'ma fade away now Ridiculous1000, that's rebel or misfit Got an attitude that's Bad Boy Pistons Give 'em Lee way or its hate to mention Gave Saca a hit before gifting at Christmas Sleight of the hand, I'm smooth like magicians Don't feed after midnight turn into gremlins Mind going crazy, how the hell did I pen this Last week I was flexible, piped me a gymnast Think I'm bossin' up, gonna swear I'm pimpin' Yeah I'm cool, try'na chill wit the drippin' A lot wit a handful feeling like gypsies Folks gonna gossip had to thank Missy Tokyo drifting clean how my gears be shifting Stop wit the ruckus, here to cause mischief Doing all that yellin', that was just the tip in What's gonna happen when I add these inches When the beat is on, I go too damn hard I pass the bar, I go too damn far I'm a pirate, arr, look at my car I'm shootin' stars, blast off to Mars Out drink the bar, my feature bars I'm kingin' czars, I'm eatin' lars I smoke a jar, ain't got no tar I drink a voir, strum the guitar Aye shoutout Skye, we goin' high Up like a kite, we gonna fly We run the night, have fun today I wonder why, I can't hear the hate